Chapter 1299: Liang Yue's Appearance

Suolang Deji's surrender left Losang utterly baffled.

Had he just won, just like that, for no apparent reason?

In reality, if Suolang Deji had truly fought him with his life on the line, even if Losang had won, it would only have been a pyrrhic victory.

They all operated within the Snowy Plateau Region. Although these top-tier superhumans rarely clashed directly, they could roughly gauge each other's strength through various intelligence channels.

Suolang Deji was absolutely not an opponent to be taken lightly.

However, Losang soon felt a surge of indignation welling up inside him.

If Suolang Deji had never intended to fight him seriously, did that mean he had endured this beating for half the day for nothing?

Suolang Deji had chased him down three streets, hacking away, then turned and left with an air of nonchalance.

He had won, but the victory felt deeply frustrating.

Yet, Deji and the others didn't care about any of this in the slightest.

Their faces were filled with smiles. They had already defeated two of the opponent's fighters. As long as they defeated the last one, they would secure the final victory!

Xia Zha Gyatso frowned slightly. Although a relaxed smile was on his face, he spoke cautiously, "Even Suolang Deji surrendered. They seem a bit strange."

"Just don't know if they've already given up on winning or losing, or if they have an even stronger trump card."

Upon hearing this, La Min Ouzhu also nodded, speaking solemnly, "Khenpo, you personally arranged the final warrior to take the field, so we shouldn't have worried originally. But, with the other side so confident, could there be an Epsilon-level superhuman among them?"

Epsilon was a dividing line. The gap in strength between those above and below it was immense.

As long as the opponent wasn't Epsilon, then even if they sent out a superhuman with 9900 points now, they would still be at a natural disadvantage, having to face the two warriors from the allied families in a war of attrition.

The Khenpo's gaze looked into the distance, towards the direction of the Great Snow Mountain.

"Rest assured. If they truly deploy an Epsilon-level superhuman, this battle will instead become simpler."

The meaning was already very clear.

If external forces intervened in the Snowy Plateau Region, especially if an Epsilon-level powerhouse took action, the Lord of the Charnel Ground, as the guardian deity of the Snowy Plateau, would absolutely not stand by idly.

Within the range where the Buddha's light of the Great Snow Mountain was visible, the Lord of the Charnel Ground was invincible, fearing no opponent.

With Deji's assurance, the two family heads felt much more at ease.

Soon, their gazes turned towards the opposing military formation, waiting for the other side to send out their third warrior.

Deji was advanced in years, his gaze somewhat turbid. But within that turbidity, a sharp glint occasionally flashed.

He guessed that the Pagyi Family's local superhumans were already out of capable fighters.

Therefore, the one to take the field next must be the mercenaries they had hired.

That man from the video footage, clad entirely in black armor, who had slaughtered four Dharma-protecting Vajras of Sangha Monastery.

But very soon, he realized his guess was wrong.

Amidst the slightly tense looks in the eyes of Pagyi Gesang and the others, Zhang Yi signaled to Liang Yue that she could take the field.

He didn't forget to remind her, "Kill them all. Don't hold back."

Liang Yue replied, "I know. A life-and-death duel is honorable. Just like a life-and-death arena between martial artists, I won't show mercy."

Hua Hua had already crawled along the seams of Liang Yue's clothes and slipped into her embrace.

Following Zhang Yi's instructions, it wouldn't act for now. It would wait for the critical moment, only stepping in if Liang Yue encountered danger.

After all, it was a surprise weapon. If revealed openly, the enemy would be on guard instead.

Thus, Liang Yue, clad in silver-gray exoskeleton armor and holding her Long Sword, walked towards the snowy battlefield.

Her armor concealed her identity, but her figure still revealed she was a woman.

Regarding Liang Yue, the outside world didn't know much about her.

Even Pagyi Gesang only knew she was one of the superhumans by Zhang Yi's side.

On the other side, Losang had already taken medication to suppress his internal injuries and injected stimulants to temporarily boost his physical explosiveness and dull his sense of pain.

His massive, sack-like body was on all fours. Golden flames blazed fiercely across his skin surface, and his eyes were fixed dead on his final opponent.

As long as he defeated Liang Yue, he could represent the allied army camp and win the final victory.

Liang Yue stepped onto the battlefield. The surrounding sky was filled with white steam, making the scene unclear.

Liang Yue slowly drew the Long Sword in her hand, raising it high. The gleaming blade slashed down fiercely through the air!

"Boom!!"

A surge of blue energy erupted violently from the blade!

Across the entire battlefield, the pervasive white steam was violently split down the middle from the impact, then rolled back towards both sides!

Soon, the white mist on the battlefield was driven away, allowing everyone to see its true appearance.

Losang stared fixedly at Liang Yue, planning to repeat his old trick.

His body rapidly began to spin, transforming into a giant fireball that rumbled and rolled towards Liang Yue, aiming to crush her.

The surging flames radiated scorching high temperatures. The thick layer of fat on his body surface formed an excellent protective barrier, the best means to counter physical attacks.

Liang Yue, unhurried and calm, raised her left arm. The armor on her left arm emitted a "hum" and opened, revealing the launch apparatus underneath.

Liang Yue aimed at the direction from which Losang was rolling. He was like a massive fireball, closing in rapidly. Even from hundreds of meters away, the intense heat could already be felt.

Without the slightest hesitation, Liang Yue fired over a dozen micro-missiles, sealing off the direction of Losang's assault.

"Boom, rumble, rumble!!!"

The missiles exploded in the area around Losang, sending up vast plumes of thick white smoke.

Losang's body, in the midst of its rolling motion, actually came to a momentary halt. Even the flames on his body, as if blasted by a gale, "whooshed" and rapidly dimmed.

The missiles Liang Yue had launched were not ordinary ones; they were special missiles containing liquid nitrogen inside.

As one of the best cooling elements in the world, it could rapidly lower the surrounding temperature to minus two hundred degrees Celsius.

Losang's ability was fire. Liquid nitrogen could absorb the heat he released, consuming his superhuman energy.

Sure enough, this extreme cold was far lower than the air temperature. The thermal energy released by Losang's flames was absorbed in large quantities.

This also resulted in a significant weakening of the firepower he could unleash by the time he reached Liang Yue's position.

Facing the flesh-and-fat tank rolling towards her, Liang Yue didn't recklessly use her Long Sword to hack at it.

Losang in his rolling form, combined with the fat layer on his skin surface, could greatly dissipate physical attacks coming from various angles.

Striking rashly might even result in a rebound from his body.

Liang Yue, as a practical combat expert who had observed his fight with Suolang Deji from the sidelines, naturally wouldn't make the same mistake.

She leaped into the air, evading the rolling Losang.

Liang Yue, soaring through the air, was like a nimble bird. Under the illumination of the firelight, slender, golden threads of light shimmered faintly between her slender, elegant fingers.

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